《Guerillas In Tha Mist》是Da Lench Mob演唱的歌曲，收錄於《N.W.A. Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Guerillas In Tha Mist
- 所屬專輯：N.W.A. Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998
- 歌曲原唱：Da Lench Mob
- 發行日期：1999年3月23日
歌曲歌詞
Come down and beware of the black fist
The guerillas straight mutherf**king killers in the mist
Take a shot Buck Buck but you can't whore us
Never thought you'd see South Central niggas in the forest
Don't kick in the chorus just yet
Cause we ain't made a mess yet
Lench Mob produce the best yet
Comin real hard man
Bumpin in your car man
Finally caught up with a devil named Tarzan
Swingin on a vine
Suckin on a piece of swine
Jiggaboo come up from behind
Hit him with a coconut
Stab him in his gut
Push him out the tree
He falls right on his nuts
And just like EPMD
I don't like a b**ch
Named J to tha A to tha N-E
Can't wait to meet her
I'm gonna kill 'er
Cause that little motherf**king Cheetah can't hang with a guerilla
You try to pay me off with a banana
But J-Dee is blacker than a city called Atlanta
Give me some elbow room I need some elbow room
So I can boom shak-a-lak boom
That's the sound of the twenty gauge
Lock us up and the Lench Mob can break out of any cage
You never even hear of this I'm takin care of this
Lench Mob environmental terrorists
F**k Grape Ape and Magilla I'm a killa
Magilla Gorilla ain't a killa
White boys like Godzilla
But my super ni**a named King Kong
Played his a** like ping-pong
So motherf**kers get the ding-dong
Or the bozack What's that Dick and nut sack
So get your butts back from the black fist
Cap peelers the guerillas in the mist
Va-voom here comes a ni**a from the dark side
Talking bout a brand new apartheid
South Central straight ghetto native
Gotta show these devil muthaf**kers what I'm made of
Yes never smoke the sess
Only hit the Buddha when I'm beatin on my chest
I'm laying in a cut I'm laying in a cut
I'm laying in a cut 'bout to shoot me a mutt (with what )
With the BOOM PING PING
Listen to the ill sh*t that I bring bring
Nappy headed ni**a coming out the mist
The smog the fog
Ice Cube is my motherf**king dog yes
Kicking mutts Smoking humps
The guerillas rollin' four deep with the bumps
Short Dog got the muthaf**king pump
And it's true T-Bone got the twenty-two
That's how it's done
So you better run yo'
Run your a** out the jungle
Cause hear the guns go and we don't miss
The Lench Mob the guerillas in the mist
